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Chapter seven hundred and eleven

.The words have not yet fallen. Yan Ji's figure had disappeared from the spot, and the sky was on the retreat of various Chinese sects, with a ferocious face. He sneered and said, "I want to run away? Since I have arrived, I will leave them all for me, right?"

The small sects that were originally standing at the end. When retreating, immediately take the blame, and there are even more. Almost hit Yan Ji who suddenly appeared. The flying magic weapon was so scared that it was scattered quickly. The various Chinese sects were like frightened birds, all in chaos. Crowd together and be careful to make useless preparations.

Seeing such a scene. Many of the lords of the countries suddenly burst into laughter. Yan Ji was obviously very proud of his ability to scare the various Chinese factions like this. Then he pointed at the sect that almost hit him just now. He said arrogantly: "I dare to contradict me, and I will all kneel down and kowtow to apologize. Otherwise, I will attack you first.

On that small flying magic weapon. Only three people stood up. Hearing this, they were all extremely sad and angry, but they were not the opponent's opponent. The other party is a legendary master of the seed stage! I am afraid that I will be doomed today...

Nong Zhu and the ancestor of Nanming silently looked at these lords of the countries who were bursting in a crazy manner. They didn't say anything. These people were suppressed by Bi Changchun for many years, and now Bi Changchun has left. I'm afraid I'll use these Chinese monks to vent my resentment that I've been holding back for many years. It's understandable.

But then again. Whether the Chinese monks are dead or alive, what does it have to do with the two of them who are rolling in the world of cultivation? Life and death are all in an instant, and life and death are not worthy of the Tao. This is actually part of the practice, it depends on whether you can pass through it safely.

However, Yue Qianhan's face was a little unpleasant. He had known for a long time that the people of China and the like would definitely be unlucky to come here at this time, otherwise Bi Changchun would not have let the people from the four major families leave first. Some things were there. Bi Changchun also knew it well. Things are tragic. Once he left, it would be useless to worry about his affairs after his death. Think about the four major families and their own incense. Stayed for a while. It has bought time for the four major families to leave. It's been considered full of personnel.

Yue Qianchou knew this, so he helped Bi Changchun urge the four major families to leave. Although he himself had no good feelings for people in the Chinese cultivation world. Moreover, after having a long talk with Bi Changchun that night, the pattern view is no longer limited to the Chinese cultivation world. But today, if he is afraid of killing people, he may weigh the pros and cons in order to protect himself. Turn a blind eye. But. Yan Ji actually made the Chinese monk kneel down and be humiliated...

He was born in the Chinese world of cultivation. He was somewhat unacceptable to the fact that he had to watch the Chinese monks be humiliated before he died, and he felt a little bit unacceptable. He had the urge to stand up for the Chinese monks. This kind of impulse nature. It is called bloody. It was because of this unsuppressible bloodiness that his fate finally ended in his previous life…” Yue Qianchou clenched his fists and finally endured it.

Nong Zhu turned his head slightly and glanced at him... "At this moment, one of the three people who almost hit Yan Ji's flying magic weapon. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted loudly to this side: "Yue Qianchou. Tu Yanfeng, the elder of the swordsman in Xiahuaxia. I still remember being in the Cultivation Alliance. Have you ever said to me?"

Everyone's eyes were all staring at Yue Qianchou, and Nong Zhu and Nanming ancestor also looked a little curious. I don’t know what Yue Qianchou said to him.

However, many Chinese monks remembered that when Yue Qianchou left the Cultivation Alliance, he once made a promise to Tu Yanfeng, if there was any trouble with the Yujian Sect.

You can reward him with the name of Yue Qianchou.

Tu Yanfeng is a relatively straightforward person, otherwise he would not have had a conflict with Yue Qianchou even though he knew he was defeated. At this moment, he was still quite tactful. Although he wanted to ask Yue Qianchou, he just reminded Yue Qianchou that he would not remember the words back then, if Yue Qianchou had forgotten them.

He won't say anything anymore. He just gave it a glimmer of hope!

Yue Qianchou was stunned.

I stared at Tu Yanfeng's face and immediately remembered what I said when I pretended to let him go..."

Although he clearly saw Yan Ji squinting a pair of Leng Judgment, who was full of murderous intent, staring at him, a smile still surged from his face, bowed and smiled: "It turns out that it is Elder Tu from the Yujian Sect. He is an old acquaintance, so please come here to speak!"

Before Tu Yanfeng could reply, the head of the Yujian Sect had already rushed over with his flying magic weapon.

Floating in front of Yue Qianchou, Tu Yanfeng glanced at the head of the sect slightly.

His face seemed a little embarrassed. At the greeting of the head, the three of them jumped down.

Put away the flying magic weapon and salute the ancestor of Nanming, Nong Zhu and Yue Qianchou.

The ancestor of Nanming and Nongzhu just glanced at him expressionlessly.

He ignored their intentions at all. Instead, Yue Qianchou bowed and smiled and said, "Elder Tu hasn't seen him for many years. How good has he been?"

Tu Yanfeng seemed a little embarrassed.

He bowed his head in shame and said nothing. Yue Qianchou nodded with a smile.

to be honest.

This kind of person who is too shameful.

It is not suitable to be accustomed to practice the truth at all.

But he appreciates it.

"Hehe!" Yan Ji stared at this side and sneered.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you mean by Yue Qianchou? Do you want to protect them from me? Yue Qianchou's eyes slowly moved from Tu... Yanfeng to Yan Ji, and asked lukewarmly: "What do you mean by what you mean?

Could it be that you want to kill them from me?"

His meaning of living was so clear.

It was clear that it was to protect the people from the Yujianmen. Nong Zhu and the ancestor of Nanming frowned at the same time. Many of the lords of various countries had already sneered.

It's a bit like laughing and overestimating one's own abilities.

Yan Ji immediately raised his head and laughed, "Just because you still want to protect them? You have not settled the account of killing my disciples yet. You have already delivered it to you."

Yue Qianchou said disdainfully: "Old guy. It's not that I look down on you... I'll stand here. Do you have the ability to come and move me and try it?"

"Rampant!" "Our account should be calculated." Huo Zongming and Pu Taidong rose up in the air.

They were on par with the few people on Shanwei. Although the two said it to Yue Qianchou, they focused on Nong Zhu and Nanming Ancestor respectively. The meaning was very obvious. The two wanted to restrain Nanming Ancestor and Nong Zhu, and prevent them from interfering in the attack and saying that they should not kill Yue Ganchou.

Nong Zhu and Nanming ancestor looked at each other and nodded slightly, preparing to protect Yue Qianchou, especially Nong Zhu.

The bamboo flute on his waist flashed into his hand.

The fighting spirit broke out all over his body. He could not tolerate Bi Changchun's disciples as soon as he left...

If you say something, you should see someone cooperate.

He immediately smiled and shook his head, "Yue Qianchou! Yue Qianchou! I originally wanted to spare your life for Bi Changchun's sake. But you took the initiative to come to the door to seek death! Bi Changchun is gone. What do you think you are? Take your life!"

A loud shout.

Yan Ji turned into a phantom and shot straight into it.

As fast as lightning.

Carry the momentum of wind and thunder.

It arrived in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time.

I heard the birds shouted angrily: "Nanming, protect Yue Qianchou!" The man had already rushed out, and with a loud "silent" sound, the two phantoms collided and collided directly together.

However, Nong Zhu's cultivation is even higher.

I only heard the words "Yes."

He let out a muffled groan, and his body flew backwards.

Huo Zongming and Pu Taidong looked at each other with serious expressions.

They shot towards Nongzhu in the air at the same time. Nongzhu instantly shot two figures in the air and met the two of them.

The strong loud noise caused a surging air wave, forcing the Chinese monks to almost unable to stand firmly on the flying magic weapon. They stared at the duel of the masters in the God Transformation Stage with horror. They were so powerful.

With the remaining power of fighting, they are not able to bear it.

The ancestor of Nanming was holding a golden net in his hand, and he walked around Yue Qianchou.

His face turned red and stared at the fight in the sky. Yue Qianchou's eyes were as bright as a rage. Two balls of rapid and shining black flames jumped in his eyes, and the murderous intent on his face could not be suppressed...

The three men fought fiercely and became two messy phantoms.

"Bang bang" keeps shaking, and directly fights to the sky. The lords of the countries watched the fight with interest.

It seems that I want to see who is unlucky, especially Pei Fang.

He even smiled...

The words of shaking flying are jealous.

Stop the retreat.

He looked down at his chest.

A footprint was extremely conspicuous. He raised his hand angrily and wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. A shiny whip appeared in his hand and yelled angrily: "Nongzhu, today is your death!" His body shot into the sky.

"Just you?" Nongzhu snorted disdainfully. Hundreds of Nongzhu suddenly transformed into the air.

Huo Zongming, Pu Taidong and Yan Ji surrounded them.

The four of them fought fiercely and frantically in the air.

The shadows intertwined at high altitudes.

You come and I go.

There was a loud noise.

The air waves are overwhelming.

People with a level of cultivation below the God Transformation Stage could no longer tell who was who the four people fighting together. With Jin Ju shouting, Nong Zhu and three actually fought evenly.

at this time.

There were obviously three people fighting bamboo in the air.

But on the other hand, it seemed like Nongzhu surrounded the three of them.

Others may not see the name clearly.

However, the lords of the God-Changing Stage of the various countries were looking at each other.

They all seemed a little unbelievable because they saw that Nongzhu fought three.

He actually had the upper hand. Many people could not associate the former scattered and unrighteous Nongzhu with the fierce and fierce Nongzhu at this time. I really didn't expect that! The four people who fought fiercely were all in the middle stage of the God Transformation.

Nongzhu's one-on-three can't stand the disadvantage.

Pei Fang narrowed his eyes and stared at the sky and said, "Nong Zhu's transformation and positioning** is indeed well-known. With good cultivation, I'm afraid Huo Zongming and the other two will not be able to take advantage. In this way, I'm afraid that Nong Zhu is not far from breaking through to the end of the God Transformation." When he said the last sentence, there was a bit of gloom in his tone.

Qi Jiujun said expressionlessly: "It's a pity that Mu Sang, Miao Hanyuan and Shu Xin didn't come, otherwise we could see that Nong Zhubin's transposition was performed to the extreme. Can a person cope with six.
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